Su Jian'an's hand was held by Jiang Xueli, unable to move or avoid.

If Su Hongyuan does, this is the second time.

Although he has long been disappointed in Su Hongyuan, the so-called "father", but he has been hurt again and again, Su Jian'an still feels that something on the heart wall is being slowly peeled off and landed

Some people have noticed the dispute between Su Jian'an and Jiang Xueli in the banquet hall for a long time. Su Hongyuan came here in such a furious way that he directly attracted a large number of onlookers. Seeing that Su Hongyuan didn't say anything, he slapped Su Jian'an. The onlookers all covered their mouths unbelievably and stared at the situation.

Su Jian'an's things that peeled off from her heart died instantly and disappeared

She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to fall on her cheek.

No one thought that Lu Boyan would appear suddenly.

They can't even see how he walked to Su Hongyuan's side. They can only see that he cut Su Hongyuan's hand in the air, and his handsome face was covered with a frightening look.

He was holding Su Hongyuan's knuckles white, as if he wanted to wring Su Hongyuan's hands off so forcefully.

Su Jian'an knows that Lu Bo's words are coming. She opens her eyes and looks at him for a moment. There is a layer of mist at the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes are blurred, but she still stares at the landing words.

She's just helpless.

Lu Boyan's heart felt as if he had been whipped severely. He stared at Jiang Xueli coldly, "let go!"

Both words were loud. Jiang Xueli's hand trembled and unconsciously released Su Jian'an's hand.

Lu Boyan almost at the same time shook off Su Hongyuan's hand and pulled Su Jian'an over. President fan had asked the waiter to send a wet handkerchief.

He took the white handkerchief from the tray and carefully wiped the liquor on Su Jian'an's face.

The reception seemed to be stopped by Lu Boyan. The waiters in trousers and waistcoats stopped walking. Everyone's eyes were stunned and worried about Lu Boyan.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Suddenly, Su Yuanyuan's exclamation broke the silence. She grabbed Su Hongyuan's hand nervously, and Su Hongyuan frowned painfully. It was easy to think that Lu Boyan had hurt Su Hongyuan.

Father to slap daughter, son-in-law hurt father-in-law, a good mistake complex drama.

"Lu Boyan!" Su Yuanyuan is protecting Su Hongyuan's hand. Her face is full of heartache and anger. "You are Lu's president and tens of thousands of employees, but you don't even know how to respect your elders?!"

Lu Boyan sneered, "Miss Su, you should find out what elder generation is to ask me this question."

Su Hongyuan is not an elder at all.

"You --" Su Yuanyuan looks at Lu Boyan wrongly. She is so angry that she can't speak, but she doesn't want to, which makes people feel pity.

She stamped her feet, let go of Su Hongyuan's hand and went to Su Jian'an. "Sister, I know you won't accept me and my mother, but how can you hurt dad?" When it comes to the end, I can't help blushing.

Su Jian'an doesn't want to see her act. Don't look away. "Su Hong is far from my father. We've already cut off the relationship."

The calm voice is flat and direct, the scene is too quiet, her voice is clear and incomparably introduced to everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, everyone was in a uproar, pointing, and the small talk was ignited.

"When are you going to make trouble?" Su Yuanyuan cried out. The pear blossom looks like a small flower swaying in the wind and rain. "Do you want me to die?"

Su Jian'an's lips flashed a little coldness, "then will you go?"

The voice of the discussion became louder. Jiang Xueli suddenly opened her eyes and jumped over. "Su Jian'an, you cursed my daughter for death. If you don't slap me twice, I will..."

"Mrs. Su!" President fan stopped Jiang Xueli and gave Lu Boyan a look to persuade him, "this is my birthday party. Give me some face." Keep your voice down. "Sushi's money problem, I can help you think of other ways."

Hearing this, Jiang Xueli finally calmed down, only cursing Su Jian'an, "your heart is so vicious, sooner or later you will not die!"

Su Jian'an doesn't care anymore. He pulls Lu Boyan's hand. "I want to go home."

"Good." Lu said, "I'll take you back."

Just now, suyuanyuan started her work very well. A glass of wine not only splashed sujianan's face, but also made a light red stain on her upper skirt. Lu Boyan once again took off her coat and put it on her. After apologizing to President fan, she walked through the crowd of onlookers to the door of the banquet hall.

Lu Boyan's eyes on Su Jian'an are full of affection and gentleness, but their looks are extremely sinister. Naturally, no one dares to talk about anything, just watching them leave.

After getting on the bus, Su Jian'an said nothing.

The so-called father's love, she never knew what it was.

When she was a child, she was raised by her mother. "Dad" seemed to be just a title she used to call someone in that family, just like Grandma Xu and Aunt Chen Shuwang.When she grew up, she understood who her father was, but still didn't feel close to him. He was always busy. Sometimes she didn't see Su Hongyuan several times a week.

Later, Su Hongyuan came back with Jiang Xueli's mother and daughter, and confessed that he had a family outside, which stimulated his mother's heart attack and died.

From then on, the father and daughter who were not close became enemies.

What Su Jian'an has been wondering about is that her mother is so good. Why does Su Hongyuan still have to go out of her way? Why don't you want their house? Why don't you think of her as his daughter?

When the car started, Lu Boyan gently pressed Su Jian'an into his arms.

He knows what she's thinking.

Although he was already disappointed in Su Hongyuan, she still had the last love between her father and daughter in her heart.

Last time, Su Hongyuan slapped her. She said that she would cut off the relationship between her father and daughter, just to Su Hongyuan alone.

But this time, regardless of others, she said it in public, which is equal to cutting off the last love between father and daughter at the time of despair.

If she said she was not sad at all, Lu would not believe it.

In fact, Su Jian'an is not particularly sad, just a little tired. She leans against Lu Bo's words and breathes the reassuring smell. She remembers in a trance that Lu Bo said he will always accompany her in the future.

That's enough. As long as Lu Boyan doesn't leave her, she's not afraid of anything.

As the car drove smoothly, Su Jian'an gradually fell asleep.

Back home, Lu Boyan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took her back to the room, and felt that her long skirt was too cumbersome, so he changed her into a comfortable pajama.

His movements were not very skillful. He woke Su Jian'an as soon as he went back and forth. He touched her head. "If you are sleepy, go to sleep. I'll accompany you here."

Su Jian'an kneaded her eyes and got up. "I haven't removed my makeup yet."

It was only then that I realized that her evening dress had been changed. I remembered that I always felt a pair of hands swimming on her just half asleep and half awake. It was not an illusion.

Su Jian'an blushed and jumped out of bed. "I'll take a bath!"

After taking off her make-up and taking a bath, Su Jian'an is no longer in trouble. She takes Lu Boyan's pajamas by the way.

Lu Boyan naturally took over and went into the bathroom. After taking a bath, he saw Su Jian'an lying on the bed with a boring face and his hands scratched on the bed sheet. He went over and tucked her into the bed and lay down beside her. Then he asked, "what happened just now?"

"Jiang Xueli came to me and said that there was something wrong with the Su's fund mouth. I didn't agree to ask you for help."

Lu Boyan frowned. "Your brother didn't tell you that he began to deal with Su?"

Su Jian'an was stunned. "That is to say, it's my brother's masterpiece that there is a problem in Su's capital mouth?"

Lu Boyan didn't deny it, adding, "Su Hongyuan didn't realize it, so he asked Jiang Xueli to look for you."

Su Jian'an didn't speak.

She doesn't understand the business in the mall. How do Su Yicheng and Lu Boyan do it? She can't interfere, just

Lu Boyan knew that Su Jian was at ease. She hated Su Hongyuan any more, but she didn't want to see him look down.

"Don't think about it." He tightly hugged Su Jian'an into his arms. "Your brother has a sense of propriety."

Su Jian'an nodded her head. She had a big hand around Lu Boyan's waist. I don't know if it was because of the mood fluctuation just now or for other reasons. She couldn't sleep.

She touched the sheet under her chin and said, "I like the bedding in the room I used to live in." Soft texture, clean light color, everything is very to her appetite.

Lu said, "that's what I chose for you."

"You Selected? " Su Jian'an can't believe it

"Why not?" Lu Boyan said naturally, "I drove by the home textile shop, and the shop just hung out the new products. I just picked one set. What's strange?"

“…… You, you go to the home textile shop to pick out bed products It sounds strange. "

Su Jian'an says and shrinks to Lu Bo's words. Lu Bo's words enter the home textile shop in her mind.

The assistant must have looked at him in surprise, and he chose a set of bedding for her.

At that time, did he expect them to get married?

Su Jian'an just wanted to ask, but found something wrong -

Lu Boyan's breath!

Just as she raised her head, Lu Boyan had already crushed her.

His deep eyes are full of danger, and he stares at her lips. "Originally, I was going to let you go tonight, but you move around like this..."

He bowed his head, and the unspoken lines were self-evident.

From the first time to now, Su Jian'an can't remember how many times. But every time, his familiar breath filled her nose, he could not refuse to kiss and occupy her lips, she would still lose heart rate, breathing disorders.

She didn't know if she was moved or if she was dizzy for a while. When Lu's lips were a few centimeters away from her, she raised her head and kissed him.Lu Boyan was obviously stunned.

Su Jian'an is shy easily, and the number of times she takes the initiative is very few.

But every time, he can light his nerves as he does now.

He clasps Su Jian'an's back head and kisses deeply